Chapter 1200 This Seat Wants to Live!
"Ahhhh, damn controller, damn controller! I have lost the real body of the Thirty-Third Heavenly Demon, and that is the real body of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Demon!"
In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Demon King of the Eleventh Day was roaring loudly, and the terrifying aura seemed to tear down the entire Heavenly Demon Palace. Even the personal guards of the Demon King of the Eleventh Day would never dare to approach at this time.
On the eleventh day, the demon king was in the outside world, but he was called the thousand-faced demon king. He was good at changing, and the deceitful ability of the demon was so proficient that sometimes even the controller couldn't detect it for a while.
Therefore, on the eleventh day, the devil will occasionally join the battlefield in other places, fish in troubled waters, and want to take advantage of it. A few days ago, on the eleventh day, the demon king went to the Linglong Realm, where the demons were in a precarious situation, and the price they offered was very high. On the eleventh day, the Demon King couldn't bear it anymore and went to Linglong Realm.
As a result, just after he went there, he was beheaded by a master who controlled the real body of a heavenly demon. On the eleventh day, the demon king was a little unwilling, so he went to Linglong Realm again some time ago.
But this time, the demon king on the eleventh day was obviously not very lucky, and unexpectedly met the "Xia Zhizun" of Zhongyuan Chuge, the master of Linglong Realm.
That is one of the Four Seasons Supremes, one of the strongest controllers in the Linglong Realm.
For this reason, the demon king on the eleventh day paid the price of a full thirty-three heavenly demon avatars. It is not easy to recondense the thirty-three heavenly demon avatars. It needs to devour dozens of world sources and thousands of Ten thousand years, or even longer, is possible to recover.
"Damn Xia Zhizun, one day, I will make you pay a terrible price!"
On the eleventh day, the Demon King gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to go to the Linglong Realm again. This time he also saw that the Linglong Realm was over, and the controllers were about to completely control the Linglong Realm.
"No, you have to make up for the loss."
On the eleventh day, the demon king's eyes rolled. If he wanted to make up for the loss as soon as possible, he would either send more demons to search in the vast black domain, but if he wanted to search dozens of worlds in a short period of time, it would be tantamount to nonsense. It's simply not possible.
What's more, even if he is the Heavenly Demon King, he can't control his subordinates. According to the usual practice, part of the world he found had to be given to his subordinates, otherwise, his subordinates would have long since had no demons to take refuge in.
Heavenly Demon is selfish and selfish, even the Heavenly Demon King has to promise great profit.
"By the way, some time ago, the personal guard reported that the controller who appeared in the black domain seems to have quite a few worlds in the inner universe, about six or seven?"
On the eleventh day, the devil's heart moved,
He thought of the report of the personal guard some time ago. Last time, his two personal guards returned with Ottos, but returned without success. He failed to take down the controller, and he even vaguely punished the two personal guards.
But at that time, he was only concerned about going to the Linglong Realm, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
But now, he has nothing to lose, and he has suffered heavy losses in the Linglong Realm. If he wants to recover some losses, the controller may be able to make up for some of his losses, and naturally he has entered the eyes of the Demon King of the Eleventh Day.
"Go, find Otos!"
On the eleventh day, the Demon King ordered people to find Otos the Omen, and two personal guards who were punished by him also went to the Palace of the Omen.
Otos was a little trembling, the Demon King had suffered heavy losses in the Linglong Realm on the eleventh day before him, and he roared in the Heavenly Demon Palace every day. He did not dare to offend the Demon King, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Otos, can you still sense the controller in the black domain?"
On the eleventh day, the voice of the Demon King echoed in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Otos was slightly startled, but he reacted immediately, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I can still sense the trace of the controller. He seems to have used In some way, I couldn't sense it, but now, I seem to be able to sense it again."
As for the controller Lin Feng, what method did he use to block Otos's induction, Otos was also puzzled.
"Very good, as long as you can sense it. This seat will give you a task now. I will assign a bodyguard team, a total of 38 bodyguards, to you. Remember, you must be captured alive! If you fail this time , then you don’t have to come back.”
Otos was ecstatic in his heart, a bodyguard, he knew very well that there were thirty-eight demon bodyguards in the bodyguard next to the demon king on the eleventh day.
The weakest ones have cultivated the real body of the fifth-level demon, and the captain is even a terrifying demon who has cultivated the real body of the tenth-level demon. Such a team was all assigned to him to deal with the controller, and Otos was also full of confidence.
However, Otos hesitated when he thought of the means by which the controller disappeared mysteriously.
"Your Majesty the Great Heavenly Demon King, the controller is a bit weird. He was supposed to be successfully captured last time, but he suddenly disappeared without any trace. So this time, if he disappears mysteriously again, I'm afraid..."
The meaning of Ottos's words is very clear, that is, Lin Feng, the controller, may have the ability to disappear mysteriously. At least they, heavenly demons, can't see what kind of power it is, and they don't know how it disappeared quietly.
On the eleventh day, the Demon King frowned. In his opinion, a mere controller has at most a few worlds in his body. What mysterious means can he have to disappear silently?
"That's all, this is a bit of my flesh and blood. If I find the controller and confirm the location, I will come and see for myself. How did he disappear mysteriously? Remember, I want to live!"
Seeing that the Demon King was actually willing to go himself on the eleventh day, Otos breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that if Lin Feng mysteriously disappeared again, the demon king of the eleventh day would tear him apart. But if the Heavenly Demon King does it himself, it has nothing to do with Ottos whether it succeeds or not.
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Great Demon King, I will find the master Lin Feng as soon as possible."
After finishing speaking, Otos withdrew respectfully. On the eleventh day, a personal guard team under the Demon King's command was already waiting outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the captain was the famous Heavenly Demon Blood Fiend!
"Captain Blood Fiend, let's set off. I'm only responsible for finding someone, and Captain Blood Fiend is responsible for capturing the controller alive."
Otos respected the Demon Blood Fiend, although the Demon King "assigned" a bodyguard to him, how could he really command the bodyguard? After all, any one of the personal guards has at least cultivated the five-fold Heavenly Demon Avatar, which is much stronger than Ottos.
In the world of demons, the strong are respected! Strength is the best pass, even with the order of the Demon King, Ottos would not dare to get carried away.
"As long as you know it, lead the way!"
Xue Fiend is also very satisfied with Ottos' attitude, and Xue Fiend doesn't care at all about capturing the controller of a mere world with only a few worlds.
Even in his opinion, where does His Majesty the Demon King need to personally act? Their entire bodyguards have been mobilized, and it would be a big joke if they can't get even one controller.
Ottos didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately left the world of the demons with Xue Sha and other demons, and rushed towards the direction he sensed.